Link and Mipha cucking Zelda. Breath of the Wild fanfiction. All characters are 18.
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Hyrule Castle was so pretty without the whole Calamity Ganon destroying the display, and even then, Mipha and Link were a delight to see in Zelda's bed. It appeared to be the hours of night, and Mipha was just sitting on the queen-sized divan, as amber orbs watched Link by the window. Her staff was situated in the corner of the room, along with Link's Master Sword. Ah, it was so nice to finally have a night without any moblins or other vile goons appearing out of nowhere. Instead, in the evil's place, only a mere owl could be heard hooting outside. Usually, an owl's hoot signalled predators in the area of its territory, but this time, these hoots sounded gentle. There was a very gentle energy this time, which shared the same gentleness to the Faron Woods.
Mipha tilted her head to one side, and let out a little giggle of amusement when she continued to watch Link. A webbed hand rested on the soft sheet that covered the mattress, while her other hand rested comfortably in her lap. The crimson Zora's skin appeared moist, especially since she recently swam here to meet up with Link. Her small breasts were on show, despite Mipha still wore the usual cyan robe that covered the majority of her torso. Her headpiece shimmered a vibrant silver, shimmering in response to the moonlight just gently pouring through the open window in the room. The air felt fresh; cool against her moist, scaley skin.
"Are you...sure about this? You don't think Princess Zelda would care?" Mipha checked, wearing a smile along her lips. "I know she's out with Impa for the weekend...and that she kept you in charge of taking care of the castle, but still-" Giggling escaped her lips, as her hips gently danced a little. "You sure you're okay with this?"
Link was not quite as innocent as one might expect a hero to be. Sure, he had the usual heroic virtues - he was brave; he was kind, but he wasn't a boy scout, and he definitely wasn't innocent. He loved Zelda of course, but he couldn't help but feel terrible when he realised Mipha's feelings for him - the Zora he'd known since he was a child, and he didn't even realise Zora liked Hylians in that way. Their tryst developed as intimate conversations, followed by kisses. Now, given the privacy of Zelda's quarters in Hyrule Castle and a weekend to themselves, it was time to bring it all the way. Would Zelda mind? Link couldn't say for sure. Zelda hadn't shown much interest (at this point) in the physical aspects of their relationship. He swallowed lightly.
Link was still adorned in his cyan champions tunic; a reminder of his connection to the princess. His sandy blonde locks fell down over his pointed ears, and he was adorned in white tights that were just enough masked by the tunic to avoid revealing his arousal. When Mipha asked whether Zelda would mind, Link shook his head simply.
"I'm sure. I don't think Zelda would mind, but I'm more focused on you right now."
Slowly, Link drew closer to the side of the double bed and placed his hands on the expensive royal quilt. His hands slowly slid towards Mipha's thigh - a touch that was just innocent enough that it didn't cross into indecency, but only just.
"Are you okay with it?" Link checked, while he slowly crept his hand higher, a slight tease. "We could always stop if you aren't ready, Mipha."
When Link touched her thigh, Mipha's leg twitched, and her voice started to sound hesitant, quivery. The long fin that extended behind her head bounced gently when she perked up at the sudden touch of Hylian fingers, and this caused Mipha to scoff in response. Nervous laughs escaped her mouth, and an embarrassed smile painted her lips, and if she could blush, she'd be blushing hysterically right about now. Amber hues kept their gaze fixed on Link's hand, and when she stared at that warm-coloured skin, she started to talk. Her own hand began to lightly fidget with her cyan robe, and she wound up rolling the cloth down her arm, exposing her small chest some more.
"I-I'm fine with it-" Mipha answered, and then moved closer to Link on the bed, soon coiling both her moist arms around his collar. The smile still graced her lips in the process, too. "As long as you're here with me," she mentioned, showing her teeth in a grin now. Her teeth were sharp, much like a shark's, but these sharp teeth were tiny and much tinier than her brother's. Amber hues stared directly into those azure orbs. "I can kinda tell you're nervous, aren't you?" Mipha guessed, and then leaned a little closer, planting a wet kiss onto his cheek. "So am I."
But regardless of the embarrassment on her end, Mipha was still planning to go all the way with Link.
"Well, kind of," she fibbed.
Link felt perhaps a slight pang of guilt for goading Mipha into this. It was apparent enough that it was something they both wanted, and that the feelings between them were genuine. This was something that Mipha had seemingly been desiring for years that Link had been oblivious to and it felt right. Slowly, his hand continued to creep up her thigh further as he shifted to join her onto the regal post bed. The elaborate wooden headboard clearly depicted the Hyrule crest upon it, and as Link slipped onto the bed, the ancient frame creaked with the presence of a second person. Feeling Mipha press closer to his form was comforting, and almost immediately when his warmth touched her body his guilt washed away.
It helped considerably that female Zora were much shorter. Link couldn't imagine trying to share a passionate moment with someone the size of a male Zora.
That hand slipped up the side of her body to gently cup her chin in his hand, tracing a trail along her frame as it went. The moistness of her body was different, but refreshing in it's own way. His cerulean orbs met the gaze of her amber eyes, and he offered a nod of agreement. "A little nervous. But we'll figure it out together, right?" although rather than wait for a response, Link surged forward and pressed his own lips passionately to Mipha's demure ruby lips, sliding his other hand around the Zora to cradle beneath her head fins as their lips popped and smacked in the royal chamber.
Pressing into the kiss, Mipha's arms tightened around Link's collar, and silken scarlet legs coiled around his toned waist. Due to how short Mipha was, her legs were so short with chunky, thick thighs to top the cake. Usually, shorter women were cuter, and Zelda was much taller than Mipha herself. Well, considering female Hylians were taller than female Zoras, but nonetheless, both Zelda and Mipha looked adorable in their own ways...but Mipha was cuter all round. If Mipha and Zelda kissed right in front of Link? Hmm, that would be interesting, but for now, the Zora kissing Link felt like such a blessing. He was a Champion of Hyrule, after all, and while Mipha was also a Champion; Link was better than the rest! Like really, the best. It was probably those short blonde locks of his, or toned figure, or perhaps the goddesses just had a thing for blonde Hylians.
Ironically, even though Link had earned his position amongst the champions, he would be the first to downplay his own achievements out of humility. As opposed to someone like Revali who rode the title into the sunset and assumed it meant he was better than everyone else, Link considered it a reason to improve himself, to strive to be better, and to be ready for the dark days that may lie ahead. As their bodies entwined, Mipha would become acutely aware of another thing the Goddesses had gifted the hero with, as a surprisingly thick bulge in his white tights pressed firmly against Mipha's body as she hooked her legs around him. Their bodies now entwined, Link kissed the Zora princess with a passion and fervor one might not expect from the generally quiet champion. The kiss was loud, wet (for more than the obvious reasons), forceful, passionate, and almost immediately deep. Until Mipha decided she wanted to be on top, Link threatened to roll her just from the force of their lips colliding.
A light squeal escaped her lips behind the kiss, as Mipha continued to hug her legs and arms around the Champion. Switching their positions, though, Mipha made an attempt to swiftly roll with Link along the clean sheet of the mattress, and soon, when she pushed him onto his back, Mipha leapt right on top of him. Her short, chunky legs straddled his waist, and her small hands pressed against his chest. Amber hues kept their gaze fixed on Link's face, examining those feminine features, as their wandering gaze soon rested upon his addictive lips a second time. Her scarlet skin tone really looked attractive in contrast to Link's warm-coloured skin. On top of that, due to how moist Mipha's skin was, she seemed to wet Link's white spandex pants - well, the crotch and waist of it.
His eyes widened as Mipha gripped to his body and put him into a roll. He was more than able to keep with the more enthusiastic play and actually put them into a second roll before ultimately letting Mipha land on top. It would be hard to say which of them were actually stronger - Zora in general had a stronger physiology than Hylians, but Link had proven himself against foes much larger than either of them and proved surprisingly resilient in combat. Once their lips reunited, Link enthusiastically pressed his hips firmly up, attempting to raise her up onto his still clad bulge highly suggestively.
"You're so...we're so naughty for doing this, Link, aren't we?" Mipha started, leaning her torso downward, as her lips playfully brushed up against Link's. "I wonder how Princess Zelda would feel...when the bed feels different for her, like smell and everything else," she snickered. "She might like it, right? I mean, what if she does like it? That would totally be a plot twist, wouldn't it?"
His response came somewhat breathily as Mipha's sentence caught him off guard.
"M-maybe a little naughty."
